The next morning, Su Qi got up, got dressed, and prepared to head back.
Jiang Zuo naturally woke up too. He sat up in bed, clutching his waist and putting on a pained expression. (Don't get the wrong idea—it was from Su Qi pinching him.)
However, with Jiang Zuo's pain tolerance, it was nothing. He was just putting on an act, hoping Su Qi would go easy on him.
'She's such a handful,'
Just then, Su Qi, who was still not fully dressed, suddenly leaned in close to Jiang Zuo. Hmm, it was an incredibly tempting sight.
But Jiang Zuo remained calm and asked, "What is it now?"
Su Qi asked out of the blue, "Am I pretty?"
Jiang Zuo answered without hesitation, "You are."
Su Qi said, "I meant my hair. It's a total mess, how can it be pretty? You're just placating me."
Jiang Zuo: "..."
Jiang Zuo had Su Qi sit down, then helped her comb her hair and retied her hairband.
Then he said calmly, "Now it's pretty."
